I can't give you everything you want
I could give you what you thought you need
A map to keep beneath your seat You'll
read to me in time I'll get you there
Fold it up so we don't find our way back Soon nobody knows we're here
We can park the van and walk to town
Find the cheapest bottle of wine that we can
find
And talk about the road behind
How getting lost is not a waste of time
Le Bois de Mours will take us home In the
moment we will sing as the forest leaves
And it's all for the sake of arriving with you
Well, it's all for the sake of arriving with you
Well,
I will make the table into a bed The candle is burning down,
it's time to rest
I can't take back things already gone
But I could give you promises for keys
And I would only take them back if they become your own
And you give them to me
And it's all for the sake of arriving with
you Well,
it's all
for the sake of arriving with
you
We could make this into anything
We could make this into more than words we speak
This could make us into anything It
could make us grow and become what we'll
be
How can we really know it's just like it feels?
It's just like it feels
How
can we really know it's just like it feels?
It's just like it feels It's just like it feels
How does it feel?
It's just like it feels It's just like it feels
It's just like it feels